Volume 1 The Far West 145, Delicate Bladed Whip (1)
Since discovering that the Juexin monk had arrived in Bai Jiao's ring area, Chen Jian was a little frightened at first, thinking that the target of the other party's trip was himself. But now that the monk found that not only did he not approach him, but changed the ring with the flow of the audience, which was a bit elusive.
What made Chen Jian even more incomprehensible was the Seven Feelings Sect. What that force has been doing in the arena recently, both openly and secretly, should be seen by everyone, and the disciples were indifferent when they were beaten and killed. Regarding the attitude of the Seven Emotions Sect, Mo Qingxia is also a little strange, every year the New Star Competition is like this, but this year, the force is particularly explicit.
Cheng Sanxiao is still a little afraid of Lin Shuyun in rejection. The past of the Cheng family girl is not a secret in Yihua City, and over time, everyone has learned a lot.
Five years ago, although Cheng Sanxiao, who was less than twenty, had not yet worshiped under the elders of the Seven Feelings Sect, due to the inextricable relationship between the family and the Seven Feelings Sect, he could be regarded as a disciple of the Seven Feelings Sect. The talented Cheng Sanxiao has been soaring all the way and is invincible, and the top 100 and top 10 are up to the top three. Championship finals, meet the gentleman who has known each other since childhood. So the longest ring battle in the history of the Nova Tournament appeared, the two fought for three days and three nights, and they did not give in to each other, and finally the gentleman Wang Chen broke through in battle, stepped into the peak of the four products, and won by a narrow margin. Later, for some reason, Wang Chen gave up the championship reward, refused the trip to the Seven Realms of Love, and resolutely cleared up all his involvement with Cheng Sanxiao.
Others are all ordinary people, but Cheng Sanxiao is actually a top genius in the battle against Yuepin, and since then, this female demon king has been famous in Qizhou, and she has been in the limelight for a while. It is precisely for this reason that Bai Jiaoli fought Cheng Sanxiao more than Chen Jian hurriedly killed Yang Haiqiang, which made the high-level leaders of the big faction in Qizhou look sideways.
Chen Jianhur naturally didn't know the thoughts of those big guys, now he just wanted to win the championship as soon as possible, get Yun Jiao, and then tear off Yi Rong and Bai Jiao and go to Yunzhou.
The blood on Zhu Jingfu's face in the ring was slowly disappearing, and even the black hair on his head began to fade, but the burning passion in his eyes did not change at all.
Xing Zhengxin naturally saw the changes in Zhu Jingfu, and he had been messing around in the circle of the Seven Feelings Sect, he had never heard of any exercises in the Seven Feelings Sect that could change skin color and hair color, but since this was used, it must not be underestimated. The whip shadow that had already covered Zhu Jingfu's body shrank rapidly!
The sneer on Zhu Jingfu's face became even more obvious, even the blood stains on the wounds on his face began to slowly fade, and he said with contempt: "What about the four grades? If I practice other exercises, I can now enter the five grades!"
The mixture of cold and blood heat was like a tornado and the dust was raised! Zhu Jingfu began to move towards Xing Zhengxin step by step, and the whip shadows that were suppressed layer upon layer were actually like nothing, and fell directly behind him.
Xing Zhengxin burst out!
The master of the four products, with one mind retreating, the speed must be extremely extraordinary. But in the blink of an eye, the figure has appeared ten feet away.
Zhu Jingfu's speed has not changed, he is still walking forward slowly, unlike Xing Zhengxin, every step he takes, his momentum will climb a notch.
"He's gathering momentum! Use the stall that pauses between walks to build momentum!" Xing Qifeng didn't care about his face and opened his mouth to remind. However, it is also true, just opening a reminder is not a violation, and Zhu Jingfu's layer-by-layer accumulation is extremely rare, and it is also extremely difficult to interrupt.
Xing Zhengxin's brows furrowed, and the long whip with the top blade was thrown at Zhu Jingfu's throat again. Although the momentum did not retreat, it also stopped climbing.
"My Zhu family is the first casting family in the world, and the magic weapons are proud of the world in terms of number and power. Zhu Jingfu's language was arrogant, but his voice was very indifferent, "But I never used those divine soldiers! The snowflake sword was lost as a bet! As for why, a minion like you won't understand." ”
"Playing this whip in front of the descendants of the Zhu Sect is simply an axe from the Banmen!" Zhu Jingfu's snow-white right hand found the right time in the whirling path of the whip and directly hit the whip body.
In Xing Zhengxin's stunned, the only long whip on the Divine Soldier List fell to the ground like flowing water one by one, breaking off one by one.
"The weapons of the Zhu family, how can a layman like you be able to make an envoy?" Zhu Jingfu sneered, and in Xing Zhengxin's surprised gaze, he pulled the whip on the ground up, and the length was shortened to only one-third of the original, but the shape turned into a long sword.
"Delicate and Bladed! I'm afraid you still don't understand what it means. The long whip in Zhu Jingfu's hand is like dragon scales on the surface, and the nodules are dense and seamless.
Yes, since Xing Zhengxin got this soft whip, he has always regarded it as a sharp weapon, and he has never found that this whip has so many mysteries.
"Although this whip is not ranked high in the Divine Weapons List, it is the most difficult to control. Those who can use this whip like an arm are all amazing and glamorous. In the VIP room, Zhu Wuji sighed, the Zhu family has forged countless blades, and almost half of the blades on the divine weapon list come from or have something to do with the Zhu family. Piff is innocent, and this powerful forging family has endured an unimaginable crisis.
Xing Zhengxin retreated again, lost his divine soldiers, and completely fell into a disadvantage, being forced by Zhu Jingfu step by step, and the defeat was almost certain. Dodged the blade of the long sword in Zhu Jingfu's hand again, and retreated far away. His eyes looked towards the VIP room, as if he was not mentally prepared for the situation in front of him.
Xing Qifeng also had a solemn face, even he didn't expect that this divine weapon would have so many mysteries, let alone that the young Zhu Jingfu would be able to touch the Zhu family's blade so thoroughly. If Xing Zhengxin loses this time, he is afraid that he will never have a chance to get Yun Yi in the future, and after struggling in his heart for a long time, Xing Qifeng gritted his teeth and said: "Yes!"
Xing Zhengxin continued to entangle with Zhu Jingfu, and after a long time, his figure suddenly drifted backwards in a row, and once again distanced himself from Zhu Jingfu. Although Zhu Jingfu is strong, it seems that there is still a big gap between the speed and the four products.
Chen Jian hurriedly saw Xing Zhengxin drifting back to the ground, and his heart was suddenly shocked, Yin Kui was sitting there! The relationship between him and Zhu Jingfu was not very harmonious, if it weren't for Cheng Mian's face, he wouldn't have come to the ring in front of him. It's just that it's too late to remind me now.
Xing Zhengxin's face suddenly turned red, and even his voice changed a little, and he said calmly: "Do you think you will definitely win?"
Cold! Li Ruoxu's feeling when he fought against Ouyang Xue reappeared. Unlike the cold winds of winter, this cold goes straight to the soul!
Zhu Jingfu stood still suspiciously, then slowly took dozens of steps back, looked at Jian Chen hurriedly, and snorted coldly: "Don't think that I will be grateful to you in this way!"
Chen Jian hurriedly ignored him, the reminder just now was only because he was Zhu Jingci's elder brother, and he did his best to obey the destiny of heaven, and he didn't care much about Zhu Jingfu's life or death.
Xing Zhengxin regained his confidence, and said with some arrogance in his mouth: "You are indeed very strong, but it's a pity that you ran into me!"
"Hmph! If you have any tricks, come up with them. ”
"Then let you see what it means to be a five-pin!" Xing Zhengxin's figure burst out, and he was still some distance away from Zhu Jingfu, and he had already swung out his fist violently.
The five-grade delicate and ten-bladed whip surged back and forth in front of him, forming a shining shield wall in front of him, while Zhu Jingfu's body flew backwards.
The strength of the fist was scattered in all directions! The soft whip was scattered one by one. However, Zhu Jingfu's chest was still heavily imprinted with a fist mark, and even if the fist strength of Wupin was spare strength, it was enough for him to drink a pot.
Zhu Jingfu stabilized his body, bared his teeth to endure the severe pain, and said to himself: "The strength has increased sharply by one grade, what can make people ignore the boundary between the fourth and fifth grades?"
In the VIP room, Xing Qifeng saw Xing Zhengxin's performance in the ring, but he was not happy at all, but said worriedly: "Zhengxin is good at everything, but this competitive temperament has to be changed!"
Zhu Jingfu punched again and retreated again, it was obvious that speed was not his strong point, and it was difficult to dodge Wupin's strength.
"Where did your prestige go just now?" Xing Zhengxin said with a sneer, in order to avenge the revenge of the arrow just now, every punch was extremely fast, and it just made Zhu Jingfu suffer some minor injuries and not die.
Zhu Jingfu was repeatedly injured, retreated step by step, and his complexion, which was already close to snow-white, did not change, and he was neither sad nor happy. was hit by Xing Zhengxin's fist many times, and spit out some red blood in his mouth, but his mouth was still contemptuous: "Lao Tzu has a good background, but in this life, he doesn't need magic soldiers or medicine, fireworks and willow alleys are everywhere, and there are layers of beauties." Everything has happened as you like, and the martial arts have not been much worse. What if you have the power of the five grades? You're still just a minion. ”
Zhu Jingfu's hair color became lighter again, the power on his body did not increase, and the speed of his body movement did not increase, and he was still beaten and retreated by Xing Zhengxin's frenzied fists.
"It doesn't matter what I am, the important thing is that you have to die!" Xing Zhengxin's dignity seemed to be hanging up, and the strength and frequency of his fists increased significantly.
Chen Jian hurriedly looked at Zhu Jingfu whose hair had gradually turned white, white skin, white hair, as if he had seen it somewhere!
In the VIP room, Ouyang Huan said to Zhu Wuji: "My son is so seriously injured, don't you feel distressed?"
"What's so distressing! The path he chose by himself, with some sand in his shoes, didn't he have to go?" Zhu Wuji's face was expressionless.
By now, Xing Zhengxin had abused enough, his strength had climbed to the extreme, and he planned to lock the battle with one punch. Unlike the Yuanhu Xiao Peng in the early stage, some people control power, while others are manipulated by power!
Retreat! Yin Kui's voice reached Xing Zhengxin's ears.
Xing Zhengxin was a little surprised, obviously he already had the chance to win, so why did he need to retreat? It was not easy to recover the stick-like fist that had already been wielded, right?
The huge force bombarded Zhu Jingfu's body, almost passing through his body! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and more smiles hung on his face.
"Seven emotions slashed! Three emotions in one!" Everyone in the world thinks that the seven emotions are chopped, their own seven emotions are chopped, and other people's bodies are chopped!